She walked back over to me. “Let me help you sit up.” She grabbed my hand and pulled me upright into a seated position. I felt weak and woozy, her help was appreciated. “Now, take a minute to get your balance with just sitting. Flex your shoulders and roll them around. Bend your torso to the right and left. Being in a new body is a disorientating process to say the least. Thankfully your brain still remembers how to balance, but it will take some getting used to. Your body moves and balances in a different way now.”
I flexed and rolled my shoulders like she told me. My breasts bounced and shook as I did, their large mass producing a larger amount of momentum than I anticipated. “When young Tauros undergo their first transformation, they have to spend a few hours getting used to their new bodies. Even then, it takes a few days before you lose your clumsiness.” I knew she was right. It would take more than a while before I got used to this. Even my head felt tipsy as it balanced differently on my neck. Apparently my neck was longer now or something because I found my head lolling off to the sides a bit, almost as if I were nodding off. Kate noticed me struggling.
“Your stability muscles will adjust soon.” Kate said, gently gathering up my hair in a ponytail. “Here, scooch over a bit. I’ll braid your hair so it’s out of your way.” I feebly tried to move out of her way, but my body didn’t seem to respond right. I felt sluggish and tired, almost like I was weak with exhaustion. I managed to lean over just and bit and she sat down next to me, taking my hair into her hands.
What had I done? I asked myself. I was a girl now! My life was over! Completely over! There was no way I could go back! Nothing I could do! My family wouldn’t recognize me. Everyone I ever knew wouldn’t recognize me. How could I go back to work? How would I live?
Suddenly a wash of anger and sadness and pity washed over me and I felt faint. I fell into sobs collapsing onto Kate.
“Shh shhh shhh... It’s all right.” Kate told me, catching me in her arms. “You’re fine, you’re fine. It’ll be alright.” She held me there as I wept. I felt devastated. I had just lost my entire life. Everyone I had ever cared for was gone and dead to me. I wouldn’t be able to go back to them. Kate held me there, gently rocking me and stroking my head. I knew that I now had only one person in my life: Kate. I had to start over and she was the only one I could trust; the only one I had. The one good feeling I had left in my life was there in her warm embrace. I pulled her to me as much as my weakened muscles would allow, hugging her as if clinging to life itself.
After a few minutes of the realization sinking in, I started to accept it. I felt better about my situation, it was my dream come true, after all. I also had a wonderful guide to help me learn what I was. In retrospect, I was eternally grateful she had found me. Had I had an encounter like that with a normal woman, I may have transformed as well, leaving the girl screaming, and me with nowhere to turn for answers.
“Thank you, Kate.” I told her, with tears in my eyes. “Thank you so much for helping me.”
“You’re welcome, sweetie.” She responded, continuing to rock me. “You’re hormones are raging too. So don’t worry if you experience sudden bouts of depression or euphoria, it’s only natural for the first week or so.” She pulled my hair back and began braiding it again. It took her several minutes to finish, since it was so long.
“Why is my hair so long?” I asked, wiping away my tears and sniffling.
“Well, during the First Transformation, your body rebuilds itself as if it had lived for your entire life in your new form. So for however old you are, imagine never having cut your hair. That’s why it’s so long.” Her words made sense, in a odd way. “Besides, it’s very pretty. I’d love to have hair like this.”
She finished with the braid and wound it up over the top of my head. She pulled and tweaked my hair, wrapping it into place, until at last she seemed satisfied. “There! Have a look at yourself now.” She said, pointing at the mirror across the bedroom. I saw myself in the reflection; my hair was beautiful. A long braid was spun around the rest of my hair, holding it all up in a formal pattern. Several small wavy strands hung free of the wrap, spiraling down attractively.
“Wow, it’s very nice.” I told her. “Medusa hair.”
“What?” she said with a slight giggle.
“Medusa hair.” I repeated with a weak smile. “It’s what I call that type of hairstyle. All wrapped up top with sexy strands dangling down. It’s my favorite type of hairstyle to see on a girl.” I admitted with a smile to her. “Thank you, again.”
“Oh, look there. We have a visitor.” She said, suddenly, glancing over to the bedroom corner. I followed her gaze, afraid that we had been found out, but what I saw there shocked me entirely. Floating in mid air, bouncing slightly, was a glowing pink miniature woman. She was perhaps only 6 inches tall, and she had tiny wings that fluttered behind her tirelessly. The halo of light around her made it difficult to determine her features.
“Come over here, little one.” Kate told it, motioning for it to come closer.
“What are you doing?!” I panicked. “What is that thing!?” I scrambled up onto the bed a bit, trying to back away from it, but my atrophied muscles wouldn’t cooperate.
“Easy! Easy...” she soothed me. “Don’t worry, she’s friendly.” The creature floated over to us. Small twinkling sounds emanated from it as it fluttered and glowed. “It’s a sprite. A visitor from the spirit world. She says her name is Ka’leah. Go ahead and say hello.”
“H...Hello.” I spoke to it. The sprite spun and danced through the air in a delicate ballet.
“She likes you.” Kate told me. I blushed a bit and smiled at the sprite. “And she says you masturbate a lot.”
“What?!” I scoffed. “How would she know that?!”
“She says she’s been with you ever since you moved into this apartment. She’s watched you many times.”
I felt my face flush with embarrassment. “Err... Well...” I sighed. “Yeah, I guess I do. Where did she come from though? I’ve never seen her before.”
“She’s a sprite, a traveler from the spirit world. Being an awakened Tauros, you’re now able to see her, as well as other spirits who might be here in our world.” The sprite faded from view, returning apparently to where she came from. “All shape changers are connected to the spirit realm. Normal humans can’t see them, neither can kinfolk or unchanged Tauros. Only we, who have had a spiritual connection through the Rite of Awakening, can see spirits.” She paused, thinking of something. “Most spirits you meet will be gentle and calm like Ka’leah, but there are some that are evil. You’ll know them when you see them.”
“How come she can talk to you, but I can’t hear her?”
“Well, spirit speech is like any other language, you have to learn it before you can speak it. They don’t speak English.” She winked at me, flashing a bright smile. “You’ll learn it eventually, we all do. The next thing you should learn, however, is how to walk again. Here we go.” Her strong grip pulled me to my wobbly feet.
She supported me there, as I struggled to plant my feet properly below me. I felt almost drunk, like my body was slow to respond, or clumsy. Gradually I found my balance, tottering on my feet. My body seemed to learn quickly how to balance, but I knew it would take some time to perfect it.
Kate pulled away from me, releasing her support. “That’s it, you’ve got it. Okay, now take a step to me.” She held out her hands like a mother teaching and infant to walk. “Just one step at a time. Nice and slow.”
My chest definitely threw me off balance. It wobbled and hung off my chest like massive counterweights, pulling me forward. I straightened my back, throwing my chest out, and the balance seemed to improve. I shuffled my weight slowly to one foot, preparing to make a step. I slowly inched the foot forward on the carpet and set it down again. Again, slowly I transfered my weight, pausing to let my body respond to the new balance. Standing on my forward foot, I dragged my hind foot forward and stood again on two feet.
“You got it!” Kate was excited for me. “Now just practice that a bit more around the room, you’ll have it in no time.”
I did as she instructed for several minutes. It came back faster than I thought it would. After following Kate for a few laps around the room, I was bending over and touching the floor, standing on one foot with my eyes closed, and doing jumping jacks (which felt very weird with both large, bounding breasts and a massive, flapping penis).
“Very good, babe, you’ve got it now.” Kate said.
“My body just seems to know what to do.” I admitted.
“You’ll probably be quite a bit more limber than you were before. Girls usually have better balance and flexibility, which I think you’ll enjoy.” She said. “Let’s get you some food, huh?”
I didn’t realize it, but I was famished. I must have burned all my energy transforming and now I was starving. Food definitely sounded like a good plan. Kate grabbed her cell phone and hit up information for a pizza place. Within 2 minutes, she had a dozen large cheese pizzas on the way.
“How are we going to pay for that?” I asked. “And what happens when the pizza guy shows up? You can’t answer the door all swollen up like that!” I pointed at her chest which still filled her arms like a pair of large beach balls.
“No, I certainly can’t.” She said. “But you can. I’ve got cash in my coat pocket, maybe $200.”
“What am I going to wear to answer the door? I don’t have any clothes that fit. Not to mention, I’ve got this thing!” I pulled up my massive penis.
“Well, I’ve been thinking about that. I think if you tuck it... umm... inside... yourself. It might work.” She said.
“Like... inside?” I asked. “Isn’t it too big to fit there? It must be nearly a foot long.”
“Well, you won’t know until you try it. You could just put on a pair of underpants, but you’d still have a big bulge there, like you’re smuggling sausage or something. But if you tuck it inside yourself, I think it might be easier to hide. Worth a shot, anyway.”
I knew she was right. Might as well try it. I sat down on the bed and took the end of my cock in my hand. With the other hand, I tried to work the end of my penis into my crotch. It seemed to work. My pussy was deeper than I at first thought. I had shoved nearly 8 inches of my flaccid penis into me, gently folding it down and into my crotch. It felt weird indeed, but not uncomfortable.
Finally I tucked the last of it inside, pushing the base of my penis down into my folds. The results were remarkably effective. My crotch looked normal. No trace of my cock showed a all, as my labia folded together, hiding everything nicely. My pussy looked just like Kate’s.
“There!” Kate said triumphantly. “I knew you could do it. Looks perfectly normal now. Just don’t get a boner, or it might hurt.” She gave me a look.
"That's hard to do with you strutting around like that." I gave her a wink.
Kate went into my closet and pulled out a large white T-shirt. “Here, put this one on.” She tossed it to me and I pulled it over my head. The shirt hung loose on me, the over-sized neckline revealed a hint of cleavage, and the bottom hem only hanging to mid-thigh. My boobs filled it grandly, with my nipples poking out a bit.
“I can’t wear this!” I said, panicking a bit. “I’m frickin’ naked.”
“Lesson number one in Kate’s Being a Girl 101” Kate said. “Own it.” She smiled at me. “You’re a girl! A sexy one to boot! Know it, live it, love it. What you’re going to do is answer the door wearing that, and only that. No panties, nothing else. You’ll give him the money and thank him, then shut the door. Simple as that. He’ll have a new customer to brag about back at the pizza shop, and we’ll have our pizzas.”
“Okay, I’ll try.” I said, tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear.
“See?!” Kate said and pointed to my hand. “That’ what I’m talking about. That little hair behind the ear trick. That’s so ‘girl’. Do that to him when you ask how much it is. Your body knows how to react, just let it. Let me see you walk sexy.”
“What?” I asked.
“Sexy! Do the sexy walk. You know. Like a model on a runway.” She lounged back on my bed, resting on one arm like a director calling action.
I furrowed my eyebrows, a moment of doubt crossing my mind. I thought for a moment on how the walk should look, picturing it in my mind. I thought of all those runway models, their chest forward, their shoulders back, their head tilted down seductively. I strode around the bedroom a bit, pretending to be a fashion model. As I walked, my hips started to sway seductively, my butt bounding from side to side as I shifted my weight dramatically.
“There it is!” Kate exclaimed. “That’s the one, sister. I want you to do that walk everywhere you go, until it becomes second nature.” Kate clapped appreciatively of my efforts as I strode about. “I’m a model, you know what I mean! Tsch, tsch! And I do my little turn on the catwalk!” Kate sung a bit of a song, wiggling and dancing on the bed, and I burst into giggles.
Kate spent a few more minutes, teaching me various things girls do on impulse. She was a natural at it, of course, and watched as I performed various actions, like sitting, or crossing my legs. Then she would critique me, giving me pointers, like setting my feet in the middle of my body when I walk, as if I’m on a balance beam. It went on for many minutes as she trained me.
“It feels so weird not to have ‘the boys’ dangling between my legs as I move.” I told her. “I can rub my legs together comfortably. Before I had to walk bow-legged.”
“I knew you’d like it.” Kate said. “Changing sexes isn’t uncommon for Tauros and most who do don't have any problems acclimating. From what you told me in the bar, it sounds like you’ll have no problems adapting to female life.”
“Oh yeah...” I said, enjoying the freedom of being a woman. Before, I had hated my male parts, especially my testicles which before had hung and stuck to my leg uncomfortably. Now, with nothing in my crotch, my legs met together and rubbed gently as I walked. I knew my cock was still there. I felt it buried in my crotch, but it was stored comfortably, allowing me at least the appearance of being a full woman.
The idea of being a cowgirl was still amazing to me. I wanted to change. I wanted to become the larger forms Kate had showed me, or to walk about on 4 hooves instead of feet. I was eager to see what the other forms were like. “Can you teach me to change forms?”
“Not until after dinner.” Kate said. “It takes energy to transform and you just spent all of yours reshaping your body during the transformation. After we eat I’ll show you how.”
I shot her a pouty look.
"Hey now!" She acted shocked. "Don't you give me that look!" I continued pouting, slumping my shoulders a bit. "No! Hey, no!" I crawled up to her, massaging her legs and kissing her smooth skin. "None of that now!" My hands slid up between her legs. "Whoa, hey now... wait... fine... okay, okay... just a small taste." I smiled at her.
"I guess we have time for a bit of fun before your big date with the pizza man." She winked. "But I can't have you getting all swollen up with milk just yet." She feigned a sigh. "So I guess you'll just have to do oral on me for the time being."
Instantly, I sank my face down into her lap, eager for the opportunity once more. Grabbing underneath her legs, I pulled her crotch to me, laying her out on the bed. My mouth latched onto her soft mound like a vampire.
I had caught her off guard, but her cries of shock quickly faded into moans of ecstasy. I continued to knead and mouth at her fold like a suckling animal, racing my tongue in and out, up and down, exploring all the folds of her femininity. Her gasps of pleasure increased, as did her constant squirming. Her hands rubbed the back of my head, patting and brushing at my hair gently.
I watched intently as her body was sent over the edge. She arched her back and grasped fist-fulls of sheets as her breath caught in her throat. Her already prodigious breasts began swelling once more as she orgasmed. Already the size of basketballs, her breasts grew straight off her chest, filling with milk as their round girth swelled. Her cleavage deepened even as her breasts widened off her body. Laying on her back as she was, her breasts were growing too large not to crush together in the center of her chest, creating a mile of cleavage.
Reaching up to play with her nipples, her arms were barely able to touch the pink buttons of flesh on the giant orbs of alabaster flesh. Her gasps turned to heavy breathing as she came down from whatever cloud she was on.
"Oh my God..." She muttered. "Oh my God... Oh my God..." She sat up, gently pushing my head away from her crotch. "Dear, you are a prodigy!"
I smiled at her coyly, batting my eyes.
Her breasts had swollen again to a massive size. She wasn't as big as she had been before, but her breasts were the size of yoga balls, struggling for space on her chest. I couldn't wait to swell up that big with her.
As if I had just willed it happen, there was a knock at the door.
“That was fast!” I said, jumping up to my feet and doing my best sexy posture. “Moment of truth!”
Kate gave me a thumbs up and a giddy smile as I strode out of the bedroom to the front door. I threw back the deadbolt and pulled the door open wide, standing there in my barely concealing white T-shirt. I saw the pizza man’s expression change from drudgery to wide-eyed, slack-jawed ogling.
“Come in a second, I have to get the money.” I said, turning away and running a finger behind my ear like Kate has suggested. I reached for Kate’s jacket and searched the pockets finding a stack of twenties folded over. “Just put them on the table there, please. How much is it?”
The delivery guy stammered and shuffled the pizza boxes onto the table, trying to play it cool, I could tell, and failing miserably. He snatched at the receipt. “Eighty... Eighty two, forty.” He stammered.
“Okay.” I said, counting out the bills. “Here’s ninety.” I placed the bills into his hand. “What’s your name?
“B-Brian.”
“Thank you, Brian.” I said, demurely. I tilted my head down in a sort of pouty look and pulled the hem of my shirt down my behind, drawing the cloth tight against my chest. My nipples poked through as if I weren’t wearing anything at all. “Have a good night.” He shuffled back out of the door and I shut it behind him, turning the deadbolt once more.
“You little tease!” I heard Kate cry as she came jiggling out of the bedroom. Her face beamed with pride for my actions. She sauntered over to me as she hurried and slapped my ass, making me squeal.
“I didn’t mean to! It just happened!” I said with a broad smile.
“That poor guy. I thought he was going to have heart attack.”
“I guess I might have overdone it.” I admitted rubbing my stinging backside.
“You have to be careful with the girls.” She said. “They have a profound affect on the opposite sex. I suppose it’s very liberating though, to be the one with all the sexual power. Well, in any case, well done.” Kate smiled. “Now let’s eat!”